...Either case, this little nook on blogasphere is the natural dumping ground for the sort of crap that eruptswhen you find a wee Chink in the Britworks...

But hey, I promise you this is steamingly hot shit...which is probably why it's all looking a bit brown!

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14 February 2007

It must be love...

...If this had come from any other man, I'd say he was just ticking the boxes.

But nope, this came from my usually oh-so-serious David, who has never ever got me flowers before...Not even a rose from someone else's back garden.

The last time anyone bought me flowers was years ago when I was banged up in hospital, but then you kind of expect that...In fact, I can't remember when any man has ever surprised me with a bouquet of flowers, and this beautiful bunch actually arrived at my workplace (aaaw, a public declaration!) an hour before closing, after David told he was too busy to bother with V-Day.

See, it doesn't really take too much to please us women!

PS - Yes, those violet roses have drunk food colouring. Even plants can be cannibals.